Before midday Mass in the cathedral I bumped into pro-life walkers from Crossroads, whom I'd met a week earlier, much closer to home, at a fundraising dance for Toronto Right-to-Life. These young people have been walking from Vancouver to Ottawa since May to raise awareness of the right to life of human persons from the moment of conception.
And while I was waiting for Fr Tom, I struck up a conversation with someone who turned out to be a friend of the Toronto Oratory from its Montreal era. Small world.
I could get used to being on vacation. I sure hope I do, in fact--it's been too long since I had an extended break. This week I'll sing my little heart out at music camp in the Laurentians and hopefully face no decision more difficult than what to eat for breakfast.
And I'll have no Internet access for a week--hurray, cold turkey'll do me good! See you soon enough.